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I let her slide for the weekend
I said I don't mind if she sleeps in
But I might change her mind cuz I'm thinking
The way she acting out I might think that she's crazy
crazy
crazy, yeah she crazy,
crazy, yeah she's crazy,
crazy, yeah she crazy
And I don't know if I can stand her one more night

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Wait
I'm still trying to focus on figuring out what the words that you said was about
I'm piecing together the pieces of me that you chopped with those words from your mouth
And it's not like I'm broken, I'm just really upset about stuff that you said
And it's not like I'm hoping, I'm entirely with it if you gotta go
It's fine for you, it's better for me
Emotional baggage and trying some stuff I don't really need so you gotta leave
Bye, don't call me tomorrow, I ain't gonna see it
Time is expensive and it is something that I'd rather invest in me, capiche?
You dig? You get it? It's a (n-) conveying his message
You use emotions like knives and tears like weapons
I'm tired of that. Tired of expressions like "baby I'm hurtin" or uh, you don't understand
How in the (f-) a young'n get it you play with his mind and you're tying his hair
No don't come back to me y'all in that weekend (s-), Prince, you're stuck in my head
While I'm grateful you're living no don't get it twisted in my mind you're already dead
I'm probably dead too, it means you're not coming back
If you insist on giving your heart to a "G" guarantee Imma feed it to rats
feed it to rats, yeah

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